The Lucky Person Passes For A Genius.

Forgive, Son; Men Are Men; They Needs Must Err.

God Gives Each His Due At The Time Allotted.

I Love The Old Way Best, The Simple Way Of Poison, Where We Too Are Strong As Men.

For With Slight Efforts How Should We Obtain Great Results? It Is Foolish Even To Desire It.

Since Luck's A Nine Days' Wonder, Wait Their End.